Cat of gold

Just when you think it can't get any crazier, there's always Karl Lagerfeld to show that it can always get crazier. This week he was in New York where the Museum of Modern Art paid tribute to Tilda Swinton. Karl had a hard time without his cat Choupette, who of course resides in Paris. But Karl doesn't shy away from anything and has Choupette flown in a private jet to New York. Really. Where. Choupette doesn't go to the parties because “Choupette is not a party girl. She doesn’t go to parties.” According to Karl. Choupette entertains herself in their presidential suite with her own iPad (how-come?!) and her two maids, one for daytime and one for nighttime. Oh Karl, how ordinary and mundane the world would be without you. To be honest, we thrive on this kind of news, purrrrrrrr.